After listening for quite a while, Xue Fuyao finally understood what they had come to do. A meaningful smile involuntarily appeared on her face. It seemed Jimo Xiubai had already made his move, and it was beginning to bear fruit.
To keep her expression from becoming too obvious, she quickly picked up the tea before her and took a sip, partially concealing her face.
Thinking of what those people had said earlier about the growing number of Snake Demons here, she guessed that was also because of this matter.
A little while later, several men with somewhat sinister, alluring expressions entered through the doorway. They first glanced at the two men sitting in the corner, then headed upstairs.
Upon receiving their look, the two men who had been talking immediately fell silent, then rose and hurried upstairs.
Not long after these people went upstairs, the restaurant owner came down from the second floor and gave the people below a meaningful look.
Some of those downstairs stood up and headed upstairs, while others discreetly blocked the exits. The remaining handful, who did not want trouble, immediately fell silent and left the restaurant in coordination with the others' movements.
Xue Fuyao watched their seamless coordination in shock. These people had definitely arranged this beforehand.
It seemed she had taken too much for granted earlier. The people of the Central Continent had spent far more time dealing with the Demon Race than she had. How could anyone recognize a disguised Snake Demon?
Judging by the current situation, not only had they recognized them, but they had probably also planned to act long beforehand.
If that was the case, the true identities of the people here warranted further scrutiny.
Xue Fuyao followed the crowd outside.
She discovered that those who had left did not